Driving In the Fog

In between
the two roads
lost on a crossroad
sitting... with my heart here as it has always been
on my torn sleeve.

My thumb up

What happened to the days you would pick me up regardless
flat, out of gas, lost... lost.

What happened to the days we would drive
down the road that seemed so clear before us

I sit here, with all I have.
All this love.
If only you would stop